no matter how hard i wish!....i still don't own naruto....sigh.....SO DONT ASK!
She arrived right on time, to her despise. She walked to the back door and opened it, taking off her shoes with the rest out side. She walked in to the sound of loud music, and the smell of smoke and sex. It made her want to barf.
She entered and greeted some of the other girls, keeping her face hidden in the darkness, to her changing room. Once she entered she rushed to the make-up table, and fearlessly started putting on concealer. Once done with that, she started putting on a mess of eye liner like her boss said she should, to help her look more…cat like, personally she thought it make her look like a scary raccoon, but whatever puts food on her plate. Then some smoky mascara, and bright red lip stick.
She then started with her hair, she put it in a low pony tale, then used a long lip to hold it to the top of her dead making it look like a water fall, because her hair was so long. She then put in a pair of hair chopsticks, and pulled her bangs out of the pony tale, framing her face. She then put on the fake ears, and started putting on the uniform.
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She was walking home from another hard day at work. Oh how she loathed that place.
It was sexist, wrong, discussing, and she couldn't get to the other side of that place with out getting her butt pinched at lest a dozen times!
She sighed, trying to let her anger out with it. It helped somewhat. But nothing could replace sleep, and food.
She almost cheered in happiness when she saw her home. But she couldn't, not with the memories of all of the people she killed, she had learned from other peoples past never, ever let people see what real you is. It could cost you your life.
She slowly crawled into her home, not even bothering with her shoes. She was home.
And there no kittens to take-up space in it…
She fell into a deep sleep, only to be dead wrong….
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She a woke to an light headed feeling, and stinging on her face, on instinct, she put her hand to her face, and felt a warm, wet substance on her fingers. blood.
She opened her eyes to darkness, how odd, she could of sworn that she would always wake-up during the day time.
She sat-up using one hand, and the other still on her face. She looked around she was in a strange room, no widows, just darkness…
What the hell?
"Good morning," a deep voce said, his voce filled with fake care. "sleep well?"
"…Who do you think you are?…" she asked, her voce filled with hate. She would not small talk with this person.
"…Well I cant exactly say I blame you for being pissed, I will let you go as soon as you help me and my friends." he stated, his voce still full with fake care.
She smirked, how stupid he is for underestimating her, it would be the death of him. "What would I get in return for 'helping' all of you low life's, that kidnap a person in there sleep." she said, curling into a ball, resting her head on her knee's, looking for warmth.
She suddenly felt him next to her, not a cross the room. He bent down to her level, and let his lips brush agents her ear. "Your life." He said as it was significant.
And to her it was.
"Well, apparently you need me pretty bad, if you go to this extent, first kidnapping me, when you could of just asked me at my home. Then making threats, I find it pathetic." she sneered. Knowing he had the upper hand, but she wouldn't let him know that.
She could practically see the anger roll off of him.
"No, working at a perverted club, sleeping in an over sized peace of pipe, being kicked out of your village, now I find that pathetic." he said, trying heal his ego.
"Black-mail, psh, I though insulting the person you want help from was a stupid move only compete fuck heads that weren't made out to be ninjas would do, wait that must mean you're a fuck head, that wasn't made out be a ninja. That or be desperate." that was a low blow and she knew it, but what the hell douse he get off kidnapping her. Not in her books anyway.
She could feel something cold and sharp stab the side of her thigh, she didn't make any move to show pain. This was nothing. "How about now?" He asked, with pure hatred.
She still didn't make any move to show pain, "…I still find you pathetic, and now slightly sadistic. But, I'm willing to hear you out, to see what made you act this desperate." she thought about her chakra seal, and then an I idea popped into her head to make him even more pissed. "An then again I have something I want, but someone like you could not possibly help me. Your to weak." she made it sound like a curse word, to her it was.
She was pushing her luck, they both knew it. But he wasn't going to lose this little game she made. He twisted his Kunai deeper into her thigh. "…," he didn't answer, she knew what he wanted. "you know, you wouldn't have to go threw all of this pain if you just help me and my friends."
She scoffed, "I have three things to tell you. O-N-E. I cant help you if I don't know what your talking about. T-W-O. why the hell would I want to help a peace of shit like you. AN T-H-R-E-E. how do you know I can help you? Has it ever occurred to you that you have the wrong person?" she said, grabbing the persons hand and pulling it off the weapon still, in bedded in her thigh. She then ripped it out of her-self, and held it to the bastards neck. "an another thing, if you keep on going underestimating people like this, it will be the end of you."
He didn't respond…
She had won this little game, the fraise, don't fight with idiots, they will just drag you down to there level and bet you with experience. Flashed into his mind. But she wasn't an idiot, she had pulled him into her own little corner and attacked him like a wild animal. He was impressed.
"You are so lucky I have to keep you alive, or you would be dead right now." he murmured, hitting the presser point on the back of her neck. Then he barley herd her response.
"I'm counting on that…" and she was gone…
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When she a-woke again, this time in a slightly lager room, the first thing she noticed was that the room was barley lit with over head lights that, didn't make much of a difference, she could only see the faint glow of the room, but there was more light on the other side of the room. The light bulb hanging from the roof, above a slightly razed platform. It looked like a stage. It was a foot high, with one step in the middle. It was 5 feet wide, and 8 feet long. And in the middle there was a tall table, she couldn't see what was on it.
She sat-up, then tried to stand, but found that her thigh rubbed agents something that felt steal wool. She looked down. She saw itchy, purple, brown, blue, carpet. (AN; I got the inspiration from our school carpet)
And it didn't help that she still had that hole in her thigh either. She hissed in pain.
"Ahem," she looked up, now seeing that the stage filled with two strange men. She eyed them warily. "good to see you awake." she knew that voce anywhere, it was the man from earlier.
The first thing she noticed was his eyes, they were orange, but they had many rings around them, they were never ending, you could look at them forever. But she soon ripped her gaze from them to look at his many piercings, it was strange. He had three piercings right threw his nose, then two on his bottom lip. Then six small round ones that arched around his ear, then one long metal bare, going threw this ears. He had bright spiky orange hair that somewhat reminded her of a mushroom, on his for head he had a rain head band with a slash threw it. He was pail, and had thigh cheek bones. She had to admit…He was a good looking man…
She looked down to the red and black cloak he was wearing, Akatsuki….
She looked to the other man, he had dark gray hair, slicked back, with dark pink eyes. He was pail, and looked rather nervous, shifting his legs underneath his cloak, looking around, avoiding her eyes, staring rather harshly at the two of them. Also, Akatsuki.
"Hmm?" she smirked at him, that moment he looked into her cold dead eyes, she looked so tormented, but yet so strong. It intimidated him.
He looked over to the leader, "Why the hell do I have to do this!?" he whispered harshly.
He looked over to Hidan, and sighed angrily. "I have already told you, she probably doesn't know you, so, she wont be so hesitant to help us."
Sakura looked at them like they were crazy, as they whispered at each other. Then the orange headed one abruptly turned away from this friend, he looked frustrated.
"Done socializing yet?" she mocked, looking at them, the orange head pressed his lips into a ferm line, while the other one started playing with his sleeves looking away.
"Anyway," the orange head breathed, "one of my friends are here to show you are predicament, if you are not able to help us, then you will die." he said, dead serious.
The other one looked at him like he was crazy, you cant kill this person, she's immortal!
This only made her smirk wider. "fine. Go a head." she snickered. The other one looked at her with pleading eyes, her face softened a bit. "don't worry I wont judge you." she gave a small reassuring smile, but to soon it disappeared, into nothing-ness.
"…right," the orange head approached the gray one, "you see, we have this…condition an-" he was interrupted by a loud grown.
"Save me the formal crap, and just tell me what's wrong." she gowned, rolling her head back, while sitting of the floor, long pail legs in a 'V' shape, and leaning back on her hands, then propped her head back to face them, her face filled with indifference.
He huffed, getting frustrated. "fine," he growled, "we turn into cats for 23 hours of the day, and then the other hour we can become human, we can choose what hour of the day to be human. But other then that were cats." he muttered.
Sakura wasn't fazed, she had herd of this, and yeah she knew what to do. But she decided to play innocent for a few mints. "Are you mental? People don't just turn into cats, and yet the Akatsuki? Ha-ha, funny." she said, as if speaking to retards.
They both growled, but the orange head contained his anger faster. "I thought you say that, so my friend here will demonstrate, his hour will be ending in…5, 4, 3, 2, 1" and right on Q a loud puff was herd, smoke filling the small plat form.
It cleared away, leavening a struggling heap on the floor with a small bump meowing trying to get out.
"See?" he said staring at her, she soon saw a small gray head poke out, it…it was the kitten from earlier.
"…well, your in some deep shit. And I hate to say it but, uh, your turning into kittens not cats, per say," she smirked, "come here, let me get a better look at you…" she said, holding her hand out, signaling for him to come closer.
The gray kitten looked up to his leader with pleading eyes, almost yelling please-don't -let-her-hold-me.
The man sighed, and slowly picked up his friend, with a surprised eep. Walking down the steppes and stopping in front of her, holding out his friend.
She lowly took him out of his hands, and looked the kitten over, yep, 100% kitten. This is going to take longer then she thought. "I can help you," she said still looking at the animal in her hands, then resting it on her lap, and starting to pet his head with slow long strokes, then looked up to the man towering over her sitting form. "but, I'm going to need your help…"
He just looked at her blankly.
She razed her hand signaling him to come closer. She did, but he was on guard. She whispered, "a little closer…". he was hesitant, but he slowly complied to her order.
Before his brain could process what was going on, she had risen her hand and pushed the presser point on his neck, he feel into her lap. Swishing the poor kitten/man on her lap. It gave off a surprised squeak. She sighed.
"when he wakes-up," she pointed her finger to Pein, "tell him that I can not afford to be seen with Akatsuki at the moment." with that she stood up to leave, her thigh still hurting like hell. It was probably infected. She stood with a wince and started to the door on the other side of the room. Leaving the frighten kitten with the handsome, yet deadly man on the floor.
She hobbled to the door, and turned to turn the knob, then walked out it. She started walking down the creepy hallways only lit with random over head light bulbs, it looked as if it was a hospital, but just without any rooms and dark…and stinky and dirty and…well you get the point, the light bulbs made a low buzz and flickered on and off, barley making any light, shadows were everywhere, that could be come convent or a big problem later.
She only fallowing her noise to the smell or rain out side. Boy, this would have been easier for her if she had her chakra. But, no. she had to stay week. Oh the irony.
Now that she had power, it was taken away from her. Now there was something wrong about that…
She came to an a abrupt halt, then slowly turned to a very big rode block…
….Itachi Uchiha….
….Aw crap…
HEHE, a cliffy.....COMMENT AND I MIGHT ADD A NEW CHAPTER!